The old Gong who died for the world is back

"On March 100th, he dug a pool for me in the back mountain and said he would use it as a bathing pool for me. He dug his face full of mud and almost dirty the mandarin ducks playing in the water, which I had embroidered for more than [-] days, and I chased him away. out."

"On March 27, he laughed at my mandarin ducks playing in the water and looked like two wild ducks. I kicked them out of the hut at night and were not allowed to enter."

"........."

"On the fifth day of April, the pear blossoms planted behind the house bloomed. I like pear blossoms, so I asked him to plant some more next year. He said that I only love pear blossoms and not him. When I'm with him, I just want to eat the pears he planted."

"On April [-]th, he went out and missed him."

"On April [-], the pear blossoms withered, but he hasn't come back yet."

"On April 28, he came back and said that there was another war outside, and many people died. People from my teacher's school were looking for me everywhere. He asked me if I would go back. I told him that since I had come out with him, won't be going back...

...not to leave him alone. "

There were many messy little things written on this paper, Xiao Youci read all the way down, as if he saw a gentle woman in a white dress sitting in front of the stone table, with a smile on her lips, writing down these words word by word.

These words were too intimate, and he hesitated, wondering if he should continue reading.

He put down the paper, but his sleeve accidentally rubbed against another piece of paper on the table, and the paper fell to the ground. Xiao Youci leaned over to sword, but saw a line of writing on it.

"he came."

The previous warm little things came to an abrupt end, these three characters were written without beginning and end, and the strokes were a little hasty, obviously the person who wrote these characters was a little emotionally unstable.

Xiao Youci hesitated for a moment, then picked up the paper and continued to read.

"He thinks that Ditian shouldn't live such a life. He wants Ditian to go with him, but why should Ditian go with him? He is my husband, he is my man, he will be wherever I am! He I will never leave here, and I will never set foot in the mortal world again!"

The tone of the person who wrote was getting more and more anxious, and the handwriting became more and more messy. Most of the content on the paper was repetitive. He was dissatisfied with that "him", insisted that Di Tian would not leave, and so on.

At the end, the handwriting was smudged by water stains, and small flowers bloomed on the white paper, Xiao Youci was taken aback, and stroked the small ink flowers with his fingers.

The writer cried.

I didn’t write any interesting stories between the two of them later, the last line, the writer worked so hard that the ink almost soaked the back of the paper——

"He still left with him. I told him that you must come back. When you come back, I have good news for you."

"He won't leave us."

Xiao Youci held the piece of paper and didn't know what to do for a long time. If nothing happened, the words on the paper should have been written by Ditian's wife.

She lived in seclusion here with Ditian, but she didn't know who she met. Ditian was taken away, she was full of panic, worried that Ditian would not come back, but she could only pretend to be calm in front of her husband , sending him away with a smile.

But she didn't expect that he never came back.

What happened back then?

Xiao Youci narrowed his eyes, put the papers away, picked up a smooth and round stone from the ground, pressed it on the paper, and then got up to leave.

Ditian lost his demon heart and couldn't remember anything, but he remembered to find his wife. Xiao Youci originally thought that his wife had left him, but now it seems that Ditian himself left him. wife.

He shouldn't have thought that he wouldn't be able to go back after leaving.

After reading those few papers, Xiao Youci's heart was even heavier. He was not in the mood to go shopping any more. He found a corner in the bamboo forest and started to meditate.

His body recovered very slowly. After all, the demon heart had been buried in his body since he was born. In order to control him, the demon heart produced many mycelium-like things in his meridians, which not only absorbed him. The aura that entered his body blocked his meridians.

This is the reason why he was born to establish a foundation, but his cultivation has never been able to go any further.

If the demon heart is not removed, he can only stay in the same place forever.

Now that the devil's heart has been dug out, those "mycelia" like veins have also been dug out, the meridians are suddenly empty, and there are many small scars, all of which need Xiao Youci to repair slowly.

Previously, he had filled the larger holes in the meridians, but now he needed to do more subtle things, just like embroidery, Xiao Youci could only use his spiritual knowledge to control the aura to fill the gaps in the meridians little by little.

It was troublesome and troublesome to do this. After repairing for a while, he was sweating profusely. After repairing, he worked hard, but found that it was not enough, and the spiritual energy in his body was not running smoothly.

He couldn't help sighing, he really has a good father, who has been tirelessly looking for trouble for him since he was born.

After Xiao Youci finished dealing with himself, the sky was already dark—there was still daylight and darkness in this mustard illusion, and a round of bright moon hung high in the sky. He knew it was an illusion created by spiritual power, but Xiao Youci still felt that it is beautiful.

It is only a little bit worse than the moon on Tianxuan Peak.

Before he left, he glanced at the paper on the table again, and he pressed it with a stone, and the edges of the paper were not neatly arranged, as if someone put it here casually and would come back soon to continue writing.

But Xiao Youci knew that no one would come back.

When he and his senior brother were strolling around the hut just now, they discovered that the hostess here had already left. Before leaving, she even tidied up the house and put everything in it properly before leaving.

If Xiao Youci cleaned up a house like this, he probably felt in his heart that he would never come back again.

Ditian still hasn't recalled the memories of the past, and he doesn't know how he feels after seeing the content on this paper.

Xiao Youci went back to the door of the bamboo house, and found that Jiang Zhiyan and Ditian were roasting chicken, under the clear moonlight, the bonfire was burning, the chicken was skewered on bamboo sticks, Jiang Zhiyan was brushing something on it, and Ditian was floating. Direct from the side.

"A little here, right, right, and a little under the chicken wings."

"Suck it."

Xiao Youci stood there expressionlessly thinking, he seemed to have heard Ditian's saliva.

But now he doesn't even have a body, where did the saliva come from?

While slandering, Jiang Zhiyan raised his head and looked in Xiao Youci's direction. This scene was too familiar. It had happened many times in dreams. The two thought of going together. Jiang Zhiyan smiled, Xiao Youci didn't hold back the indifference on his face, but also hooked his lips.

With the hook of his lips, the self-contained alienation in him dissipated, Xiao Youci thought for a while, and sat down beside Jiang Zhiyan.

After the chicken was roasted, Jiang Zhiyan pulled a chicken leg off and handed it to Xiao Youci.

Unfortunately, both of them have compromised cultivation bases, and their spiritual energy is not enough, so they have to eat.

Xiao Youci took a bite, the juice was flowing and it was quite fragrant.

Probably the ability to roast cranes on Yuheng Peak.

Di Tianpiao was beside him, looking at Jiang Zhiyan, then at Xiao Youci, his eyes were full of longing.

Xiao Youci felt that he was very similar to Jiang Helai in some respects. If Ditian hadn't been crazy the last time they met, the two of them should have had a lot to talk about.

One chicken was finished soon, Jiang Zhiyan gave Xiao Youci two chicken legs, and when he stuffed the second one, he refused to take it. The two pushed and shoved twice, and decided to have one for each of them. Dig a hole and bury the unfinished chicken racks, and feed the flowers.

Well, wasting food, very shameful.

After eating, it was time to go to bed, Ditian didn't allow Jiang Zhiyan and Xiao Youci to touch the bedroom where his wife lived, they had to go to another bedroom.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, Di Tian ran away, this was his territory, and he wasn't worried that he would get lost.

It was Xiao Youci and Jiang Zhiyan who were a little embarrassed standing next to that bed. After cleaning each other with cleaning techniques, Jiang Zhiyan tentatively asked: "Sleep?"

Xiao Youci couldn't say anything else, he could only raise his hand to pick up the belt on his body.

His clothes were prepared by Feng Langyue, with three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside, it was very cumbersome, he was a little panicked, he was stuck in an endless loop as he tried to untie it, there was a place that he couldn't pull open no matter what.

Xiao Youci was a little anxious, and a thin blush appeared behind his ears. He was very fair, and the blush was very obvious. Jiang Zhiyan watched from the side, showing a helpless smile.

He stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Youci's wrist, and said, "Don't worry."

Then she took a step forward, embraced him from behind, wrapped her hands in front of her, grabbed his wrist, and taught him how to untie his belt.

After a while, the white coat fell on the ground, revealing Xiao Youci's thin shoulders. Jiang Zhiyan held his exposed wrist, groped it lightly, and said in a low voice, "You're a little thin."

Xiao Youci didn't care too much: "I was affected by the devil's heart before, and my cultivation base sometimes disappeared, so I lost weight."

After the establishment of the foundation, cultivators need to use spiritual energy to nourish their bodies, and spiritual energy is their "meal". If he loses his cultivation level, he will naturally not be able to eat.

I was too lazy to eat real food, and over time, I lost weight.

Of course, there is another reason. He has nightmares every night, hasn't slept much in 50 years, and thinks too much, so of course he will lose weight.

But Xiao Youci didn't intend to say these things, it wasn't necessary.

His attitude was too casual, he didn't care about his body at all, Jiang Zhiyan frowned, and did something he wanted to do for a long time, he stretched out his hand, and hugged Xiao Youci horizontally.

Xiao Youci exclaimed and put his arms around his neck.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhiyan looked at him with a straight face: "You are so light, like a feather."

Xiao Youci's face flushed slightly: "How can people compare with feathers."

Before he finished his quibbles, Jiang Zhiyan hugged him and walked towards the bed, and gently put him on the bed. Xiao Youci wanted to sit up, but Jiang Zhiyan held him by the shoulders and pushed him into the quilt.

He was lying on the bed, with black hair under his body, a shy red on his snow-white skin, staring straight at Jiang Zhiyan with his dark eyes, without speaking, but there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes .

His junior brother is always like this, but he doesn't know it when he seduces others.

Jiang Zhiyan ruthlessly covered Xiao Youci's eyes that were hesitant to talk, and then used the other hand to untie his obscene clothes.

When people are invisible, the body is extremely sensitive, especially with Xiao Youci's personality, he will feel uneasy.

But the person who touched him was Jiang Zhiyan, this uneasiness added another meaning.

The moment his fingertips touched the lapel of Xiao Youci's clothes, he jumped like a fish caught ashore, and said in a panic, "Brother, what are you doing?"

He stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Zhiyan's wrist, Jiang Zhiyan squinted his eyes, chanted a spell, and pressed his hands... on the sides of his head.

Now it's all right, Xiao Youci has really turned into a fish, unable to struggle, he can only jump up and down from time to time.